Earth Goddess Makeup Novels & Stories

I follow after him, walking away from the odd painting I was staring at. It was of a woman, a goddess I think. I would have thought she was a rendition of the moon goddess if not for the blood trailing down one of her hands. She was standing in a lake with a backdrop of a forest behind her. Dressed in a gown that looked like it was made out of pure light, and hair railing with silver curls. Her eyes were also a startling blue that looked like it was in transition to silver. And in her hands were two games of the moon. One glowing a beautiful silver and the other a dark red that seemed to pour out blood from it.

I felt their grief. I stared at her, confused. Regret? Sorrow? From whom? From Garrett, Lucas or Damine?？ But, they had only ever seen me as a burden, and they had made their feelings perfectly clear—their contempt for me was absolute. There was no one left who would care about my passing. [This lifetime, you endured so much suffering and torment, yet you remained kind,] the Goddess continued, her voice softening further. [To reward your pure heart, I shall grant you a brand new, healthy life—a family that truly loves you and eagerly awaits your arrival—to make amends for all the regrets of this life.]

She had all the makeup tools with her. Orpheus did not resist. He let Sienna apply all sorts of makeup on his face. There was no difference between his artificial skin and the skin of actual human beings. The texture did not hinder Sienna from putting the makeup on Orpheus’s face. The hottie vanished a short while later—Orpheus had been transformed into an average nerd thanks to Sienna’s amazing makeup skills. Sienna was quite satisfied with the outcome. She said, “Not bad. You need to lower your head slightly. That's right! There you go! That’s much better!”

"The Earth does not wait for the hesitant." The ground ahead of me erupted in a violent spray of soil and stone. Boulders the size of cottages ground against each other, stacking and twisting with a deafening roar until a towering figure loomed over me. Gaia, the Elemental Goddess of Earth. She was a titan of living rock and dark, fertile loam, her eyes twin pits of emerald light glowing deep within the coal-dark sockets of her face. "You seek to claim the foundation?" her voice was a landslide, making my chest rattle. "Then prove you can carry the burden of existence itself."

Amethyst waved her hand dismissively. "I have everything already, don't worry, so when do we leave?" Amethyst was the goddess of nature so it wasn't really a surprise that she had all the ingredients, everyone knew her plants helped her find them. "Right after this meeting, Marcella could you get some weapons and armour for them? Just a precaution." The goddess nods. "I'll give them my latest designs." "Thank you, now just in case we go to war we're going to need a strategy."

I stare at my reflection in the mirror; I am draped in a shimmering yellow dress. My red hair is styled to perfection as Ezli whispers to me the magic words for a makeup "Meko na tilaz eferusa konede eluazua zaris!" Star dust erupts from my fingers. I look totally unrecognizable. "Yaaaaaay!" I swirl happily in front of the mirror. "Thank you so much, Ezli. I look very much like a Queen."

What she doing there only the gods could know. "Raphael!" She exclaimed, her boobs jumping up and down in her dress and Raphael half expected them to jump out from the cups that held them. She was in her usual outfit that only covered some parts of her body and left so little to the imagination. Her face decked in makeup just like the Egyptian gods wore there's, with a lot of black eyeliner to highlight the shape of her eye. Her head was adorned by a head banned that had black cat ears and in that moment she really did resemble Bust.

It highlighted her figure just enough to tempt me in the best of ways. Goddess. Fucking. Damn. That dress was the most exquisite thing I had ever seen her wear, and I was really fucking thankful that she wore it because she truly did look like a goddess in it. Her hair hung in loose curls over one shoulder so that her mark was on full display. Then there was her makeup, which complemented everything perfectly. Thick black eyeliner and a smokey eye made her amethyst eyes pop. Dark bronze lipstick made those lips look even fuller than they normally did.

Ransom said. "Before you do that, let me set up a recording device. That way we can reference the material later if need be." My baby brother was turning into a miniature Atlas. Ten/Saint nodded their head. "You're a go," Xander said. "Anda, and her sister, Asta, are goddesses from Earth before I was born. Anda, as you know, is the Goddess of Spirit. Asta is the Goddess of Love. One of Asta's minor powers is fertility. When the Earth was young, it was not greatly populated. She bestowed powerful children on her followers. These children grew into Magicks of many disciplines. The magic system on Earth was very complex, but mostly intertwined as they all began with Asta's children."

Every part of his body was screaming from the heat. You can't blame him,his woman was the true definition of a fairy. She had the best sculpted oval shaped face. Her eyebrows resembled butterfly wings. Her lips are plump and pink. Her chestnut hair cascaded down to her waist like water Waves. To say she was beautiful was quite the understatement. She was what we call a perfect piece of art. Something that was crafted with the best of materials,with utmost carefulness and plenty of time. She had everything that a Man desired in a lady. A perfect coca-cola bottle body shape,well proportioned hips Without an ounce of extra fat. Her burst was Just perfect for his large hands. It's like she was M